The Almighty Rich Daughter is Explosively Cool

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update Almighty daughter and handsome blow up the latest chapter!In the past two days, the news of his death spread, and a large number of obsessive men and women committed suicide and died in love.

He Mu Jingheng is also considered a top handsome guy, but as soon as he stood beside him, he instantly lost his sense of existence.

But he still reminded him not afraid of death: "Brother, how did I hear that face blindness doesn't pick out looks?"

In other words, remembering you or not has nothing to do with whether you look beautiful or ugly.

For some reason, Mu Jingheng always had a hunch that Jun Yexuan would be beaten in the face like today.

When Jun Yexuan heard the words, he glanced at him with a smile, and Mu Jingheng looked at him with a chill.

What a murderous!

"Sansan... Third Brother, I, I, I... Let's go, someone will watch... you."

It is true that not many people in Liangcheng have actually seen Jun Yexuan's appearance.

But such a face appeared on the street so arrogantly, the attraction is also considerable.

Passers-by who had just watched the bullying incident came over, and many picked up their phones to take pictures.

Jun Yexuan Junyi frowned, turned and left.

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Qiao Qing is used to going by herself, but this time she has a small tail behind her.

She is 1.7 meters tall and has long legs. She walks cool and sassy.

After suffering, Lin Xiyan needed to trot to keep up.

"Qiao Qing, I always think that you are very cold, so I didn't dare to talk to you. Isn't that why you don't know me?"

"I didn't expect you to be so nice."

"Don't listen to them nonsense. I really didn't seduce Qi Rui. I don't know him much. Who knew he suddenly confessed to me, but I refused."

"Qiao Qing, can I call you Qingqing?"

"Thank you for standing up for me, but those girls are making trouble for you, what shall we do?"

"You gave me your coat, are you cold?"

"you……"

Qiao Qing was annoyed by being disturbed, "Shut up!"

Lin Xiyan decisively zipped her mouth, and her tablemate was indeed the same cold tablemate.

But he's so handsome!

The two of them walked into the classroom at the same time, and a wave of eye-catching salutes were immediately welcomed.

To be precise, these eyes were directed at Qiao Qing.

Qiao Qing seems to have been immune to this all the time.

With Zhang's glamorous and clear face, he walked straight to his desk.

I owe a look at other people.

Qiao Qing, Qiao Nian and Jiang Yi are all in the same class.

Qiao Nian looked at the reaction of the students in the class, lowered his head, and a deep smile came up at the corner of his lips.

From Qiao Qing entering the door to sitting down, Jiang Yi's eyes have been on him, not knowing what he was thinking.

Lin Xiyan naturally noticed something was wrong, and after sitting down, she poked a girl in the front row, "Good luck, what happened in the class?"

Zhu An'an turned his head and glanced at Qiao Qing who was leaning against the wall, covering her mouth and said, "I heard that Jiang Yi divorced you at the same table."

Although he said it with his mouth covered, the voice was heard clearly in the nearby rows.

Someone also started to whisper around, nothing more than Jiang Yi finally got rid of this sloppy fiancee.

Qiao Qing's expression remained unchanged, and she took out a medical book from her backpack and turned to the bookmark page, as if she hadn't heard it.

Lin Xiyan widened her eyes, looked at Qiao Qing, and then turned her eyes back at Jiang Yi.

Squeezing her lower lip slightly, she tore off a piece of paper, wrote for a while, and pushed it to the writing in front of Qiao Qing.

Qiao Qing's eyes fell on the note, and she saw a neat line of lower letters.

"Don't listen to other people's nonsense, I don't think Jiang Yi is worthy of you! You are a puppy!"

A smile appeared on the corners of Qiao Qing's lips, and she reached out and rubbed Lin Xiyan's little head.

Lin Xiyan suddenly had a kind, Qiao Qing was really touching the sense of sight of the dog.

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